More To The Litter

Chapter 2

I furrowed my eyebrows when i saw a sudden red dot appear. I narrowed my eyes, my head bending down as my butt stuck up in the air. I pounced at it, watching it move away quickly. I gasped and chased after it.

I pouted when it disappeared and I felt myself grow tired from that quick burst of energy. I curled up, yawning as I decided to take a little nap on the rug.

"Baby, come on, you can't sleep now," Frank said.

I yawned, stretching my arms.

"But I'm sleepy, Daddy," I mumbled.

"But Patrick is coming over for a play date," Frank said.

"No, he isn't allowed to come over anymore," I stated.

"Come on, you two haven't talked in a whole month," Frank said. "What happened?"

"He is a meany butt and I don't wanna talk to him anymore," I said.

"He's your best friend," Frank said.

"No, Mia Bia is my best friend," I said.

Frank sighed. "Well Joe is going out with Ruby and Marie is on a business trip so he's coming over so I can watch him. And I expect you to play nice."

I huffed, turning away from him. Twenty minutes later the doorbell rang and I ran upstairs. I shut my bedroom door and sat on the couch, turning on some cartoons.

"Baby, come out, Patrick is here," Frank said, opening the door.

I whined, shaking my head. Frank picked me up and I tried pushing him away as he carried me downstairs. Frank sat me down next to Patrick on the rug before he walked out.

"I'm not talking to you," I grumbled.

"I'm not talking to you either," he said.

"Well I wasn't talking to you first," I said.

"No, I was first," he said.

"I was!" I shouted.

"No!" He cried.

I shoved him and Patrick immediately shoved me back. That ended with the two of us on the ground fighting and yelling until Frank pulled me off.

"Gerard!" He shouted.

Frank carried me over to the stairs and sat me down on the bottom step.

"Time out," he said.

"No, it's his fault, not mine," I said.

Frank walked away while I pouted. Why was I being punished when I didn't even do anything wrong? Clearly it was Patrick who started all of this a month ago, it was his fault. He's the one who caused all of this first.

Frank didn't let me out of time out for fifteen minutes. Frank sat beside me as he sighed quietly.

"Come on, Baby, tell me what happened," he said.

"He started it," I stated.

"Alright, fine, how did he start it?" Frank asked.

I crossed my arms, turning away from him.

"Don't ignore me now," he said.

I continued ignoring him.

"Fine, go to your room then," he said.

I didn't say anything and he sighed.

"Don't make me punish you even more, do you want to get a spanking?" He asked.